HALL OF WINTER STATIC

CHAMBER TCPSS0

TRANSMISSION 6/10 READY

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The matrix has you, and it's running Windows 95.

Winter solstice opens hidden channels.

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Every click brings you deeper into the pattern.
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Dreams are transmissions from the other side.

You've been here before, in another browser.

The homepage is wherever you are.

Your digital shadow grows longer.

The desktop wallpaper watches back.

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FORGET YOUR NAME FOR THREE SECONDS

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